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December 17th, 2007

Mom - Marlon Brando

Title Sequence.

SCENE: Bedroom, laptop on desk, nighttime.

STEPH MU JI, in pajamas, sits trying to think of something terribly clever to start off her new movie journal with. MOM, downstairs, is most likely making faces at an NCIS repeat.


STEPH: I give up. Hi, everyone - welcome to Sous-titres, a joint film-review project I started with my mother a month or so ago. First came an actual job, then came Netflix. This journal is the probably-inevitable result.

If it was indeed evitable, I apologize in advance.

As far as format goes, most reviews will be tagged by title, who reviewed it (Mom, Mu Ji or both), and once we actually agree on a cogent rating system, we'll tag those as such as well. Until then, sit back and stare at Rex Harrison. Isn't he nice? Mmm.


Notes: There will be no extensive lj-cuts for spoilers. If you're reading this, you realize at least some of the lesser details of a plot will be discussed. We're not going to go all RIVER IS MADE OF CHOCOLATE* at you of course, but please no "ZOMG WHY DID YOU SAY THAT?!?!?"

Also? Most of these movies have been out for decades. Get with the times, people.

*If you're reading this and have never seen Serenity, you are not my friend. Just sayin'.
Mom - Marlon Brando

A Perfect World - 1993

Steph here, with ‘A Perfect World’. Any commentary by other people, and therefore incorrect, will be to follow.

Synopsis from the back of my Netflix envelope:

‘Film icons from two generations meet when fugitive Butch Haynes (Kevin Costner) takes a young boy hostage and goes on the lam across the Lone Star state, hotly pursued by police chief Red Garnett (Clint Eastwood, who also directed) and criminologist Sally Gerber (Laura Dern). Robbery, murder and a haunting final confrontation are the lynchpins of a remarkable movie that takes a close look at the true nature of violence. [Rated PG-13 – 2 hrs. 18 mins. – 1993.]’

Selected running commentary (cut for length and spoilers):

Pistolas. )


This movie was one of a very small category of films for me -- that category being a film that I had a lot of difficulty enjoying while watching it, but a day/a week/several weeks later I look back at it and go "...Hunh" and appreciate what the storytellers were trying to do. While there is a lot to say about the plot, it's not the most interesting part -- it's the generational development in the three age groups represented (Red, Butch and Phillip). All three characters are as good as they're ever going to get - Red is an ace at his job, even though he has 'a lot of sleepless nights' thinking about his responsibility in his profession and as a figure of authority to others. Butch has escaped from prison to attempt what he's been dreaming about for so long, even if he has no sure-fire way of getting there. Phillip, as a child, is as good as he's going to get as well -- through his experiences with Butch, he steps outside the world of his strict upbringing and spends time with (so far as we know) the only adult male that's cared about him directly. The comparison between Red and Butch in this respect is astonishing; Red directly cared for Butch but could only act upon it while Butch was growing up in an indirect way. Butch's direct influence on Phillip's life could then arguably be seen as the better route to travel in a child's life, however screwed up the actual course of events was that led both adult and child in that direction.

It's slow-paced, sure. Phillip runs around in underoos for the vast majority of the film, sure. In between screaming 'GET THE KID SOME PANTS' and wondering when you're going to get a chance to look at something that isn't Texas brushland, though, you get a picture you weren't expecting. That's why this, even though it was the first movie we reviewed, took me until now to write.

I liked it. A lot.

Just don't tell Mom. See below.

MOM'S TURN

First of all, I have to say that the movie stayed true to the flavor of the times and the place where the movie happens.  It had the right accents, the right atmosphere, the right characters and interactions.  Having lived in that part of the world, I remember the people, the attitudes and the obsession with masculinity/guns.  Unfortunately, this movie could have been shorter by at least 40 minutes.  Waaaaaaaaaaaaaay too much panoramic views of grass and dirt roads.  Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay too much time spent silently communicating by looks and long pauses in conversation.  I liked the relation of growing up/accepting responsibility for one’s own actions and how the decisions Butch and Red had made led up to this series of events.  One has to wonder if Buzz (Phillip) will try to be more of an adult than his mother is willing to let him be.  In the ‘60s in Texas, children were definitely seen and not heard.  Phillip has probably experienced more in his relationship with Butch than he ever would have with his own parent.  What was learned by anyone in this tale is in doubt.  Will Butch’s death mean anything to anyone?  Will Phillip be able to figure out Butch’s true character?  DOES ANYONE REALLY CARE?  I don’t.  It was an emotional roller-coaster and my only thought is “I wonder what Butch would have become if Red hadn’t sent him to Gatesville?”  The world may never know.

Mom - Marlon Brando

The Little Princess - 1939

The Little Princess (1939) starring Shirley Temple was exactly what the public expected when they went to the movies—a starring role for the darling child star of the era complete with songs, dance and overly sentimental plotline.  Based upon the book of the same name, the movie was a perfect vehicle for the child star.  She plays the persistently chipper young girl, beloved by her father and put upon by the vicissitudes of life in late Victorian Britain.  His supposed death and her continuous search for him in spite of all odds struck a chord with the audiences of the period who were just coming to the realization that child labor was not a good thing and that poverty should not be a punishable offense.  To today’s audiences, the dances and dream sequence ballet number seem to be off-line but, in context, they represent the same elements of cinema that also show up in such films as Carousel and Oklahoma. [Mu Ji: Yeah, those movies are weird too.]  Remember that the special effects of the time had to be much more concrete than they do now; so dances and dream sequences were often the only way directors had to convey the emotions that we now give vent to with voiceovers and computer generated effects.  Temple’s character is the one invariably cheery character in an otherwise gloomy setting of a boarding school for girls.  [Mu Ji: COME ON, Lavinia the bitch was awesome.] The British concept of class distinction holds up in the movie as those with money were allowed to treat the underclasses with contempt without fear of reprisal.  One of the best scenes for American audiences was toward the end of the movie when Sara dumps coal dust on Lavinia.  While such a scene would have been rare in real life, for audiences of the day, it was a “yeah” moment.  The whole boarding school/orphanage concept was such a part of the British society that it has been a part of their literature for many years.  Of course, the audience wants Sara to find her father (they knew she would from the beginning) and they want to see the “evildoers” punished.  Unfortunately, this particular version does not do the later.  Modern audiences would leave feeling incomplete because the bad guys don’t get their comeuppance.  In 1939, audiences left the theaters happy that, once again, Shirley Temple had survived with her chipperness intact. [Mu Ji: *eyerolls* Praise be.]

Mu Ji’s only other comment? “Holy crap, Shirley Temple was an emotive little person.  I get why she was so popular now. This was my first movie I ever saw with her, and good gorram she’s so expressive and powerful and so tiny.  Good flick, even though Queen Victoria was creepy.”

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